NIGHT
VISION by Mike ~ The stars came down on us that night creating a low
ceiling, We tasted mists of morning reeling through the pines. A spark
from some untended pyre burned truly in the middle air. Once stoked
finely by the host of human tread, It bled, refined into a rapier before
our eyes. We strained to grasp the pattern of its flight But lost our
vision to the fading night. Written by Mike.......
Birthday: 1954-03-19 Age: 56 Job/Hobbies: Electrician/cooking,writing poetry,the garden Humour: Good sense of humour i hope Registration date: 2008-05-25
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Monday Evening
Well no work tomorrow,school hols.The boys are westling at the moment,it will end in tears!!!Going to paint the toilet.Hope i get some peace and quiet soon.
Richard
_________________ Dont forget,its not what you are,but who you are that really matters